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Post by Lain on Jun 13, 2009 0:21:44 GMT -5
She looked up, Staring deep into his eyes.
"What is it you would like to know?" She asked, in a tone that was completely not Lain-Like.
She smiled softly, leaning her head against his chest in a tired manner.
"I would love to DeAnne." Ryker replied as he extended his hand to DeAnne to lead her to the dance floor.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 0:38:31 GMT -5
"Anything that interests you," Daemon said smiling. His demeanor had completely changed partially because of the liquor.
As DeAnne danced with Ryker, she could not help but wonder more about him and where he came from.
"I am curious really, how did you end up with Lain?" She asked
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Post by Lain on Jun 13, 2009 0:51:01 GMT -5
"Hmm... You should be friendly more often." She said giving him a soft smile.
"And you really suit smiling." Talking like this made Lain feel like her real age, she wasn't really fond of it but it helped people take her more seriously.
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Ryker couldn't help but burst in to laughter as memories sprung to his head triggered by Deanne's question.
"Well i guess you could say.. It's punishment." He said chuckling.
"I did some.. Unsavory stuff to her village that made her dad pretty pissed so he stole an item of mine and gave it to Lain. So now I'm damned to a life of Babysitter."
"Tell me about you?" He said gazing into her eyes.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 0:57:46 GMT -5
DeAnne could not help but chuckle, "a babysitter,....well that is interesting," she said, not knowing how to respond. "Well, what do you want to know?" ------
Daemon smiled at her. "Yeah, its just its hard to be friendly when you are around crazies and badies. Its just when we are in a fight I have to take care."
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 13, 2009 1:24:19 GMT -5
"Yeah, I do agree, I like it better. Its just when we are in a fight I have to take care."
Just at that moment there was a loud thunderous crash, the door was being slammed against. Harder and harder each time the sound of the wood splintering and the hinges coming loose under the weight of some unknown force. Then just like that the wall right beside the door blasted out in a purple hazy explosion and out of the dust and debris walked in Tommy, the very unfriendly clown. Dressed in a tribal-looking outfit with bones and shrunken heads off belts, necklaces and other accessories hanging off my person and walking with a gnarled wooden staff equip with a crystal skull on the top, beads and teeth hanging off and around the staff.
With an entire regime of distorted, mutated and totally messed up creations and zombies at my back I walk on through into the centre of the little gathering firing off a shot into the air with the sawn in hand.
"Good evening ladies and gentlemen. We are tonights entertainment, all I want to know is....." I say calmly building up to my point. "Why did no one care to tell me this little shin-dig was being arranged?..." A slight hint of rage bubbling out of my words.
Signalling for my 'friends' to follow I proceed to make my through the sad attempt of a ball. "Why did no one think to send an invitation to poor little Tommy? Hmm?" Slowly stepping through the people there I see the most ugliest girl I could ever have hoped to see.. Just my type. I slide my way up to the pretty little thing, give her a wink but before I give a pick up line I look closer and see that it isn't an ugly girl but in fact..... RYKER!?Firing off another shot Right past Ryker's ear and making a buckshot mark in the wall behind him. I just sneer at him.. "You all think you can have a party, without me, then when I do actually get here you try making a fool out of me by dressing fucking Ryker up in a dress!?"My eyes turning to a checkard red and black mixture start to glow in complete frustration at the thought of being made fun of, a purple mist forming around my feet and falling from my arms I start to float into the air "Enter the Voodoo! Witch docta! Wicked clown!" Laughing maniacally beads and teeth everywhere shaking making a shrill sound and heads and skulls knocking against eachother.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 3:16:15 GMT -5
Daemon rolled his eyes. Clowny ruined a moment of piece and happiness.
"You were invited but you were busy and we did not know where you were," He said, simply.
DeAnne grit her teeth then looked at Ryker, "Love, I would love to continue this conversation later, feel free to follow me to the garden" she said.
She made her way to Tommy and glowered at him. "I am completely mesmerized by your nature. You were invited, I left a note on the desk---which you probably did not see it. And Id love to be nice but all I can say is Fuck you!" She said then started to walk to the garden, at least that was not destroyed.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 13, 2009 3:42:07 GMT -5
"Fuck me? Fuck you bitch!" Losing it completely I want to take my anger out on someone, but who... I can't go for DeAnne no, no that's too obvious I have to go for someone who's had it coming but won't expect it right now. I float to the roof and look down upon the people gathered below me.... Hmm.. That's right I never did get Mittens back from that last brawl.
Reaching into my waistcoat and pulling out a doll that had a striking resembelance to Mittens I cast it in a purple fuzz keeping it aloft in mid-air. I see Mittens below and give him a sly grin. Then just like that I sway my arms sharply left and right Mittens is flying through the air crashing into tables, walls, lamps I'm really wanting to make him hurt. Swinging my arms as if I'm conducting an orchestra enjoying every moment of pain inflicted on Mittens as he is powerless to the stop the might of the Voodoo doll. Then nearing the end of my fun with Mittens I pluck out a hair from my head and bend all Mitten's doll's limbs back behind him like a animal tied up, this postioning though obviously dislocating and breaking bones. Watching him on the floor in a crippled, crumpled, crumpet heap I tuck the doll back into my waist coat come back down to the floor and turn to my creations.
"All right my lovelies... Let loose!" And with that my regime of about 15-20 monstrosities start tearing and ripping apart any humans they can catch or lay they gruesome hands on. I turn to watch the carnage and think to myself, it's moments like these you need a mintie..
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 4:06:43 GMT -5
Daemon knew he could not do anything but he made himself numb half the time, therefore, hardly feeling pain. He knew his inguries would This came in handy in situations like this, it was a useful skill he had attained through training with the previous Reaper. ----- DeAnne was in the garden, she let out a huge sigh. This was the worst dance she had been to--well, one of the worse, at least this time, no one she loved died. She wanted to get out of the wreck, away from it all. She wanted to walk on the sand barefoot, watch the sunset--- see the clouds blend well with the colors of the sky complimenting each other like soul mates, as they caress the perfect illuminating orange-named sun. She wanted to be with the person that made her smile despite hardship and trouble. All she wanted to do was to be alone with Ryker.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 13, 2009 4:29:18 GMT -5
The monstrosities had only managed to hurt a couple of humans, not even kill, before I throw my arms to the sides and bring them all to a halt. "All right y'all, get outta my sight I'm sick'a the sight'a y'all!" And with a snap of my fingers they all vanish in purple haze to return to the funhouse.
Looking into the terrified crowd of masked humans, I reach in to my pants pocket and pull some Voodoo dust out and blow it over them bringing them to a calm again. Soon enough things are just like how they were before and everyone's having fun, even me. A few drinks, pills and a few tokes of 'magic powder' later and I'm the happiest clown you could ever meet.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 4:46:05 GMT -5
DeAnne sighed and sat down on the grass gazing and dreaming while looking at the moon. Daemon on the other hand, had fallen a sleep--all this numb business and his sheepish, lazy mood contributed to that. Revenge can come later.
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Post by Lain on Jun 13, 2009 6:50:18 GMT -5
Ryker padded over to where DeAnne was. Poor thing, she looks upset.
Kneeling down behind her he rested his chin on her head. "You alright DeAnne?" He asked softly.
"Tommy can be a bit of an ass." Pushing himself up he decided to lay down next to her.
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Lain looked at the sleeping Daemon. Aww... i was having fun She thought her eyes beginning to water.
"Oh well.." She ran her fingers through her. "I really wanted to get to know you better." She whispered to Daemon.
Her mood had quickly deflated, She wandered slowly over to the bar, climbed on top and laid down.
"Oh well.." She whispered again squeezing her eyes shut.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 6:56:57 GMT -5
I really wanted to get to know you better.
That broke Daemons concentration and he woke up and was in shock for a while. He noticed his clothes were marred with blood, then realized what had happened. He was to lazy to care and walked to the bar and saw Lain. As he sat he could not help but notice the time, five hours had past----oh daym'.
---------- DeAnne smiled at Ryker, "I am now, thanks to you," she said as she gazed to the stars. "Isn't the universe so beautiful?"
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Post by maliciousmatt on Jun 13, 2009 7:02:49 GMT -5
Mr. Psycho roughly puts on a blonde wig with flowing hair. It goes great with his pink boob tube dress. He stuffs paper towels down his top making clearly uneven breasts. "Ehh no ones perfect" He chuckles out loud."Oh i almost forgot!!" He quickly smears bright blue lipstick sloppily over his lips. He stares at himself in the mirror "Ohmydearlord!" He exclaims "I would turn into a complete slut for myself!" He marches out of the random hotel room he was in and to the Ball/Party. -------------------- Mr. Psycho arrives at the ball and sees a young man outside smoking. "Well hello there! i did not know they were providing treats for the guests!!" He says, he then firmly grabs the young mans head and starts kissing him, complete with tongue action. "Mmmm yummy!" Exclaims Mr.Psycho, then continues marching, he goes into the Ballroom The young man is frozen in shock/horror, with blue lipstick smeared across his face. Mr. Psycho watches all the people dressed up and dancing. He walks past some pretty girl and grabs her ass. The girl shrieks and Mr. Psycho continues walking to the bar, the girls boyfriend is too scared to do anything. Mr. Psycho sits down in the seat facing Lain's back. "Hello there little Elfin" He says in the gentlest of voices.
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Post by Lain on Jun 13, 2009 7:10:15 GMT -5
"Yeah, I guess it is." He said, Gazing at the sky
Truth is it has been a long time since I've been out in the open for this length of time
"Man, i feel like swimming." He blurted out. "Hah sorry bout that." Chuckling to himself.
He longed to be in the water again, Every inch of his being yearned for it.
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Lain continued to lay face down on the bar, grumbling to herself.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 13, 2009 7:20:49 GMT -5
"Thats not a bad idea," DeAnne commented. "Love, I am going back inside, I am a little thirsty," DeAnne said. ---- Daemon stared at the disturbing person...no thing... near him, so disturbing he wanted to kill it. He just waited, unsure what to do.
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